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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Du Shaofu's gaze flickered. He smiled at Jiangchen and said with a hint of bitterness, "If we could, we might as well go and take a look. We're already here anyway."
Although it was already late, Du Shaofu wanted to see what the Divine Lightning Body Tempering Technique was since he was already here.
Besides, the World Society, the Du Family, Du Xiaoyao, and Du Xiaoqing were all there. Du Shaofu wanted to go and see what was going on.
"Alright, I'll take you there then."
Jiangchen looked at Du Shaofu for a while, then nodded.
As soon as he spoke, Jiangchen looked up into the sky and waved his hand. His purple robes fluttered in the air, and a boundless black aura swirled around him. His black eyes grew darker and darker as he shouted, "Mei Ling, Shou Sha, Hun Xie, if you don't want the people outside to know your intentions, then tell your puppets to get out of the way. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"
His voice echoed through the sky.
"There's someone else?"
When they heard this, Stone, Lin Weiqi, and many others immediately looked up into the sky. However, when they looked carefully, they didn't discover anything.
Du Shaofu's gaze suddenly fell on a space covered in black fog. He seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes rippled strangely under his mask.
The surrounding space was silent. The Seven Star Hall disciples glanced at each other, then looked at Jiangchen suspiciously.
"Wu wu …."
Suddenly, the dense horde of evil spirits ahead of them began to stir. Countless high-level beast-shaped evil spirits and high-level humanoid evil spirits emitted ear-piercing and unpleasant whimpering sounds. As they whimpered, the army of evil spirits that blotted out the sky and covered the earth split into two paths.
Under the astonished gazes of all the Seven Stars Palace's disciples, the Evil Spirits spread out like waves on the vast and boundless plains, revealing a straight path that led straight ahead.
"Let's go. These evil spirits won't attack us."
Jiangchen leapt into the air, heading straight for the path.
Du Shaofu withdrew his gaze from the black fog in the distance. Then, he said to Lin Weiqi, Stone, and Dongli Diao, "Let's go. Be careful."
As soon as he spoke, profound energy surged from Du Shaofu's feet and he shot after Jiangchen.
"Whoosh whoosh …"
Everyone from the Seven Star Hall immediately followed behind, each of them wrapped in flowing light.
"Wu wu …"
Countless Evil Spirits roared in the surroundings. The sound waves were ear-piercing and affected one's soul. Their blood-red eyes stared fixedly at everyone, causing them to tremble in fear.
However, it was as Jiangchen had said. Although the evil spirits roared ferociously and their murderous auras filled the sky, they really didn't attack the people of the Seven Star Hall.
"Whoosh whoosh …"
After Du Shaofu, Jiangchen, and the others left, the space above the mountain peak rippled, and three figures appeared.
As the three figures appeared, a murderous aura spread throughout the area.
The space around them froze. Without a doubt, these three were terrifyingly powerful.
Two men and one woman. Their auras distorted the space around them.
"Jiangchen, are you threatening us?"
A thin, black-robed middle-aged man wearing a black hood revealed only a pair of blood-red eyes. He gazed at the hundreds of figures in the black fog and said in a sharp, cold voice, "Jiangchen's disciples and grand-disciples are all dead, yet they're still following those humans around. Could it be that they've really subdued him?"
"Impossible."
The woman shook her head. Her scarlet silk dress trailed on the ground. Her beautiful black hair was tied up with only a few scarlet ribbons, outlining her beautiful figure. "Jiangchen is too arrogant. Those humans are too weak. How could they possibly subdue him? Even if the terrifying experts of the human race could defeat him, they definitely wouldn't be able to subdue him," she said softly.
"Phantom, why do you think Jiangchen has repeatedly refused to give us any face, yet he's allied himself with those puny humans?" asked the skinny, black-robed man coldly.
The woman smiled faintly. She was as elegant and pure as a budding lotus flower, yet she was also seductive. She said to the black-robed man, "I'm guessing that Jiangchen has his own plans. If he doesn't want to join forces with us, he must have his own plans. In any case, we're at the end of our rope. Let him be."
"Let's get ready. It's about time. I hope we'll succeed in one fell swoop. We only have a month. In a month, the exit will open!"
Said a black-robed man. His body was faintly discernible, and he had short red hair that resembled a mane. His eyes glowed with a blood-red light.
"Hehe, let's begin then..."
The woman chuckled as her figure soared into the sky and instantly soared into the sky. Her bright red silk dress fluttered, and her beautiful black hair suddenly broke free from her bright red hair band and fluttered. Starting from her body, strands of suction force seemed to have formed, and it was like a whirlpool was revolving around her as it converged the monstrous baleful blood energy left behind from the bloody battle on the Evil Spirit Dead Beach.
"Huff huff..."
At the same time, the illusory bodies of the black-robed skinny burly man and the black-clothed burly man seemed to have materialized as they instantly flew through the air. A suction force surged around their bodies as they absorbed the baleful blood aura on the Evil Spirit Dead Beach.
As the three of them absorbed the fiendish blood energy, an endless stream of evil spirits began to approach them.
The low-level evil spirits were like moths to a flame. As they neared, they turned into wisps of black mist that were instantly devoured by the three of them.
More and more evil spirits began to gather, covering the entire mountain. They surrounded the three of them, allowing them to devour them as they pleased. They had no intelligence, and were willing to be devoured like moths to a flame.
...
On the lightning platform, She Longyang was sullen and helpless. His expression was cold and angry.
However, he could only go straight to the tenth forging Divine Lightning Platform without anyone fighting for it.
"Boom..."
As She Longyang stepped onto the tenth forging Divine Lightning Platform, the space around the platform trembled, and purple-gold electric arcs overflowed.
The ten forging Divine Lightning Platforms were surrounded by purple-gold electric arcs.
An ancient, boundless, domineering, and destructive aura spread out from the Divine Lightning Cauldron's entrance.
Below the lightning platform, on Du Xiaoman's shoulder, Du Xiaoyao retracted her gaze from the platform. She seemed to have sensed something. Her golden eyes immediately turned back to look at the invisible purple-gold electric arcs that the evil spirits did not dare to approach.
"Wuuuu..."
At this moment, an ear-piercing 'wuuuu' sound echoed in the surrounding space. The sound roared, causing one's soul to feel a chill.
To the middle-aged man and woman who had just broken through, this sound was undoubtedly very familiar. They had fought their way out of the countless evil spirits.
The sound of the evil spirits seemed a little strange. It was unusually neat, and it immediately attracted many people's attention.
"Oh my god, what's going on?"
When everyone turned back to look at each other, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Feeling the shock on the faces of the people around them, the surrounding people were immediately attracted.
Their gazes immediately turned back, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were all shocked.
Countless gazes turned back, and they saw that the originally densely packed demon spirits in front of them had actually become restless and neatly spread out to both sides.
A straight and flat path appeared in the middle of the sky and the ground.
In the middle of the path, hundreds of streaks of light and rainbows swept over. Countless demon spirits roared ferociously, but they did not really pounce on them.
In the distant sky, the hundreds of figures were approaching from afar amidst the deafening howls of the demonic spirits.
After a few flashes, the aura of the hundreds of figures fluctuated as they appeared not far away.
The one in front was a young man wearing purple Heavenly Soft Armour. His black hair fluttered behind his head, and he carried a square box on his back. He walked over from the countless demon spirits, causing the surrounding gazes to tremble.
"It's the Artifact Emperor, Qiao Feng. Why is he only here now?"
Someone immediately recognized the person who came. It was a tall and straight youth. At this moment, there were not many people who did not recognize him.
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